Moonlight Harold Pinter BRIDGET in faint light. BRIDGET I can’t sleep. There’s no moon. It’s so dark. I think I’ll go downstairs and walk about. I won’t make a noise. I’ll be very quiet. Nobody will hear me. It’s so dark and I know everything is more silent when it’s dark. But I don’t want anyone to know I’m moving about in the night. I don’t want to wake my father and mother. They’re so tired. They have given so much of their life for me and for my brothers. All their life, in fact. All their energies and all their love. They need to sleep in peace and wake up rested. I must see that this happens. It is my task. Because I know that when they look at me they see that I am all they have left of their life. Andy’s bedroom. ANDY in bed. BEL sitting. She is doing embroidery. ANDY Where are the boys? Have you found them? BEL I’m trying. ANDY You’ve been trying for weeks. And failing. It’s enough to make the cat laugh. Do we have a cat? BEL We do. ANDY Is it laugh...